Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Something big happened in Licheng Central Hospital.

The dean and the heads of various departments came out together and gathered in the emergency room.

After half an hour.

Zhang Qiming, the director of the Central Hospital, opened the door with a bunch of test reports, walked up to Fu Chen, and said respectfully, "Mr. Fu, after various tests, Miss Bai has no major problems. She is born with a cold constitution. Every time she has her period, her stomach hurts a lot more than ordinary people, so she can't touch cold water..."

Dean Zhang glanced at Fu Chen, who was wearing a dark suit. His perfect figure was made even more slender by the suit. His thick brows were knitted, and he looked very aggressive.

Dean Zhang took a deep breath and said tremblingly, "This time it may be because of the stimulation of the cold water, coupled with malnutrition on weekdays, that's why he fell into a coma. Just give him some nutrient solution and he'll be fine."

Hearing this, Fu Chen's anxious heart gradually relaxed.

"Is there any way to cure it?" Fu Chen glanced at the girl in the ward. Her eyes were closed, her sharpness was gone, and she looked weak and thin.

"Her physique is rather special, and there has been no cured case in the world. But as long as she doesn't touch cold water, eats more warm food, and supplements her nutrition, she should be able to control the condition. But her stomach will still hurt badly every month." Dean Zhang was a little afraid of Fu Chen, but at this time, he couldn't just say nice things to compliment him.

Fu Chen frowned, "Is there no way to relieve the pain?"

Fu Chen's heart tightened when he thought of the girl suffering from this kind of pain for a few days every month.

This girl is always so stubborn. No matter what happens, she handles it by herself.

Doesn't she know that the more she is like this, the more distressed those who truly love her will feel?

"There is a way, but it won't work for Miss Bai." Dean Zhang pursed his lips, "You can use hot water to warm Miss Bai's stomach during those few days every month, and she will feel less pain."

In fact, what Dean Zhang wanted to say was that with Bai Ling's physique, it would be useless even if he used hot water to warm his stomach.

But seeing Fu Chen's solemn face, he didn't dare to tell the truth.

"I understand. Go get busy." Fu Chen retracted his gaze and said lightly.

Director Zhang felt relieved and quickly left with a group of doctors.

After they walked away, several doctors dared to ask, "Director Zhang, who is that person? Isn't it just a matter of a girl suffering from dysmenorrhea? Is it necessary to mobilize the director of our entire hospital?"

Dean Zhang glanced at the doctor who was speaking and said, "He is your breadwinner and the real person in charge of this hospital. Listen to me, keep your eyes open in the future. Anyone who has anything to do with that girl should do their best for me."

"Director, the girl's grandmother seems to be hospitalized in our hospital." Doctor Chen reminded.

"What? Why didn't you say it earlier?" Dean Zhang's face changed drastically.

"You didn't ask either." Doctor Chen lowered his head.

Dean Zhang glared at him and left in a hurry.

Fu Chen and Jiang Shiyue went to the ward, Bai Ling was still in a coma.

Maybe because of the nutrient solution she received, her complexion looked much better.

Jiang Shiyue looked at Bai Ling, feeling a little worried. "This girl is usually cold and arrogant, but now she's suddenly lying here quietly. I'm really not used to it."

Fu Chen pulled a chair and sat beside Bai Ling's bed, holding her hand.

Only then did he realize that Bai Ling's hands were very cold, cold to the core, as if he was in an ice cellar.

A few strands of her hair fell, covering her cheeks. Fu Chen gently lifted her hair. Her stunning face was shrouded in a halo, making her look less fierce.

Fu Chen turned his head and glanced at Jiang Shiyue, "You go back, I will take her back to Mingyuan later."

Jiang Shiyue could see that Fu Chen wanted to be alone with Bai Ling.

He didn't say anything.

It was already two o'clock in the morning when Bai Ling finished the injection.

Maybe she was too weak, she slept very soundly.

Fu Chen didn't wake her up, but just carried her out of the hospital.

Bai Ling's body moved, and a gust of wind blew her hair up.

Fu Chen could clearly smell the faint scent of herbs on her body.

He has always been sensitive to Chinese medicine, but he doesn't mind the smell of Bai Ling.

Even the medicine she provided, he never said anything bad about it.

He would gladly accept whatever she gave him.

On the road, Fu Chen drove the car very slowly without any bumps.

When they arrived at Mingyuan, Xia Kexin's children were still awake.

Seeing them come in, Xia Kexin hurried over and saw Bai Ling sleeping. She deliberately lowered her voice and asked, "How is Sister Bai?"

"It's just a cold, don't worry." Fu Chen glanced at them, "Go to bed early and don't let her worry."

It can be seen that Bai Ling cares about these children very much, so Fu Chen's attitude towards them has become much gentler.

He was holding Bai Ling and walking upstairs, when Xu Siqi suddenly blocked his way and asked, "Where are you taking her?"

Fu Chen glanced at him and said, "Take her to the room to rest."

"No need, she can sleep in my sister's room." Xu Siqi stared at him with a wary look on her face.

He never asked about Bai Ling's affairs, so he didn't know what the relationship between Bai Ling and Fu Chen was.

But he could tell that the man in front of him had ulterior motives towards Bai Ling.

"Are you sure your sister can take good care of her?"

Xu Siqi lowered her head and said nothing.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes and said, "Go to bed!"

He ignored them and went upstairs.

"Can……"

Xu Siqi wanted to say something, but Xia Kexin grabbed her and said, "Don't worry, he is Bai Ling's fiancé, he will definitely take care of her."

Xia Kexin could see that Fu Chen cared a lot about Bai Ling.

Xu Siqi hesitated for a moment and said nothing more.

Xu Siyu, who was standing aside, looked at Fu Chen's back, with a barely perceptible light in her eyes.

Fu Chen took Bai Ling directly to his room.

He was worried that the little girl might wake up in the middle of the night or feel unwell, so he planned to stay with her all night.

Fu Chen originally wanted to give his bed to Bai Ling, and he would spend the night on the sofa.

But for some reason, Bai Ling hugged his waist tightly, and as soon as he took her hand away, her eyebrows frowned.

After thinking about it, Fu Chen simply slept in the same bed with Bai Ling.

The next morning.

A golden light outside the window slowly shone into the room.

Bai Ling, who was sleeping soundly, felt a large "heating stove" beside her. She hugged it tightly and her body instantly felt much warmer.

Her fair and slender fingers moved back and forth on the 'fireplace', and she seemed to be enjoying it.

Next to him, Fu Chen, who had already woken up, was stiff all over. Bai Ling touched his face, then his chest muscles, and now she went even further, putting her hand directly on his abdomen and rubbing it back and forth.

His throat felt hot and he swallowed hard, looking a little unnatural.

Fu Chen was hesitating whether to wake up Bai Ling, but Bai Ling's restless hands suddenly reached out to somewhere on him. His body shook and he grabbed Bai Ling's hand. Perhaps he was too anxious and used a little too much force.

Bai Ling was awakened by the sudden pain.

She turned her head and saw Fu Chen's handsome face. She was stunned for a moment, and then their eyes met.